As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

As Chen Zhian finished speaking.

His body suddenly shattered, the avenue dissipated, and then a ray of light lit up in the endless wasteland.

Wherever the light passes.

All the darkness dissipated in an instant, and Yuanchu's already broken Taoist body turned into ashes.

When the great way is gone, everything becomes empty.

When the light fades.

There is no more Chen Zhian and no more Yuanchu in the world, and it is as if life has never appeared in this world.

There is only chaos left in the lonely universe.

And that is the center of chaos.

There is a stone tablet standing quietly.

The stone tablet exuded a boundless and clear light, and the word "reincarnation" was engraved on the tablet, as red as blood.

If someone gets close to the stone tablet and observes it carefully.

You will definitely find out.

The stone tablet actually contained infinite avenues, and a world was quietly evolving!

Chaos has no era.

I do not know how long it has been.

At a certain inadvertent moment, a crack suddenly appeared on the stone tablet.

Then the chaos shattered.

It was as if someone had split open the endless chaos with an axe!

When the chaos dissipates.

The stone tablet has disappeared, replaced by a brand new world.

That world was clear and bright, with the vital energy of heaven and earth, the evolution of the sun and the moon, the stars like rivers, and the alternation of four seasons. It continued to become more complete over the endless years and gradually evolved into three different realms.

In every realm, there is a stone tablet standing.

There were several large characters written in silver strokes on the stone tablet, namely, the fairyland, the human world, and the underworld.

In the center of the human world, there is a sacred mountain.

The sacred mountain is like a dream, between reality and illusion, emitting a misty aura, just like a fairyland.

On top of the sacred mountain.

A large broken bell was lying upside down.

Whenever the wind blows, the bell will always ring with a clear sound, and then a ghost will emerge.

Those ghosts are confused and wander around the three realms according to their instincts.

Or they may rely on some innate divine object in the human world, or drift to the underworld and be led by the red spider lily, cross the sea of suffering, walk into a gloomy palace, or ascend to the fairyland and enter the fairy court.

Over the long years, they developed consciousness, but they could not remember their past lives.

They walk between heaven and earth.

Civilization was created and dynasties came and went.

As time goes by, fragmented memories gradually emerge in people's consciousness. Those memories are extremely vague, as if a supreme being has cut off that past.

They realized that this world might have buried a brilliant era.

However, only a few people have awakened to their consciousness. They followed their instincts to come to the sacred mountain, kowtowed to it, worshipped it, and named it Daoshi Mountain, which means the beginning of the great way.

Countless years passed.

People learned to practice.

The sacred mountain gradually dried up, no ghosts were floating out anymore, and even the upside-down sky bell had turned into pieces.

Some people mustered up the courage to step into the sacred mountain.

They were a few young men who wandered around the world, shared similar interests, and finally settled down in a place called Qingliang Mountain, raised a big flag, and called themselves the Qingliang Mountain Bandits.

The leading young man was called Li Cheng'an, a young man from Chang'an and a typical dandy young master. It was said that he was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family in Chang'an. He ran away from home in anger because he was too lazy to fight for the family property.

He said he was weak but could run faster than anyone else.

The others are no ordinary people either: the butcher who has a rough air but is good at sneak attacks, Xue Yiren who is dressed in fine clothes and rides a horse but is full of vicious schemes, Wang Tiedao who is taciturn but as fast as lightning, and Master Ouyang who is always unlucky but has amazing luck!

Several people drank for three days and three nights in Qingliang Mountain and became drunk.

Then someone suggested it, and they all rushed up to the sacred mountain in a large number.

......

At this time, a coffin stood quietly on the sacred mountain.

No one knew what material the coffin was made of. Although the coffin had become rotten after countless years, it still exuded a terrifying aura.

Just a hint of pressure that leaked out was enough to make several people feel cold all over.